Luyện nghe bài hát Million Dollar Baby

(Chorus)
One two, one two, and I say
One two, one two, and I say
One two, one two, and I say
One two, one two, and I say

(Verse 1)
Sick it, six digits, big engines
Get of head like six midgets
It this code I live by,
Represent the road I up by,
And I see the like an umpire.
one time, and everything combined
I am the boss, I have a tell you about the gunline
I'm in the hog sometime, I'm in the redline
I drive that mothafucka like I'm beat a deadline.
at the boy bitch, yes I'm the boy bitch
I'm fly and boyfriend's an ostrich
How much you bitch?
See I buy you and then sell you back like an auction.
I am affiliated with DJ Drama
And this Blaze track has just met Jeffery Dahmer
I am a on the beat like Carson Palmer
And them niggas couldn't see me panorama.
(Haha) Niggas soft as a can of
You as a can of tuna
You fuckin' with a
The ballin' is no
Paper as a tower
I'm hoe, I could change your life all in a hour
I I see the city skyline from my shower
I'm feeling a gun with a bag of gun powder
Pow pow
I'm than Mr. Childs
from the bottom of the ant pile.
Weezy!

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)
My grill is gangsta, my aim is
The championship is beautiful but the game is
They say feed the hungry, but these is greedy
But I'm awfully gifted, I am simply
It's come to my room, I make her feel it's Egypt
And she leave out that room feelin' a paraplegic
My fuck game is my feature
I her ass up like a pair of new sneakers
Back to the subject at
Baby I'm a ass young black man
Flow more rare than black sand
And, I just some brain like a fucking cat scan
I just want some like a fucking trash can
Life is a so how's it hanging Pac-Man?
I seem to amaze, as well as
I'm so far ahead I gotta save the dance.

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
Get it straight like I enhance,
M.O.B., I'm all about my like Lance
I be with with animal tactics,
I swear I'm backed up New York traffic
You dumb fucks, you're but lunch ducks,
Big nuts hairs, swinging like
I'm claiming it like insurance
I've been on the grind, you're just a tourist,
Flowers for the dead, say to the florists
Fuck me wrong bet I rush it like Borris
Now they tryna kick it but I ain't Norris
I kick it with Few and he rolling up a forest
be compared, no I'm not a thesaurus
Can't be banned, I'm Miss Delourous
Wendy Williams, the bitch look like a dude
Her look chewed and her hair looks glued
But let me get to my food
Eat the track up and the mic barbecued
Why in 30 lives would you war with I
I'm just gettin' high about the Carter 5
My homies straight, my momma good and my daughter's
Everyday I pray and thank the Lord of mine
Weezy baby, you're at greatness
Gangsta Grillz, no